Every step, every second life expects.
When fulfilled, heart smiles.
When not fulfilled, heart cries.
Neither the signs of smile nor cry seen.
When it awaits.
Beating heart, going in its way.
Never wish to bother about of it.
Many days lived, few more days left.
Regression shouldn't steal.
When it awaits.
All the prayers, let pains not let to tears,
Gains never make to forget the truth,
Which triggers to remarkable fault.
End is near, everything is lost,
When it awaits...
